The Cold Lord God Always Acts Like a Spoiled Brat To Me - Chapter 901

Chapter 901 Open a Book of Fairy Tales 22

The little soul was sitting in the void, with a faint figure, a small face slightly slumped, clean appearance, bright eyes, not stained with the slightest devilish energy, and murmured in a low voice: “Thousands of years have passed, and the rules of God’s Domain are still so inhuman. ”

Tiandao paused, and said in a low voice: “Think about the reason why you are the fragment of the guardian god, this time it is just a small precept, and this time it will not be an example.”

After speaking, he kicked the little fox back, and then, there was a long silence, and the vicissitudes of life’s sighs echoed in the void.

If we meet each other as before, how can there be right and wrong in the long years…

There is no turning back.

In the world of fairy tales.

The black forest stretches as far as the eye can see, the bright moon is clear, and the stars are dotted.

A group of people bid farewell to Eddisa and prepared to go out.

The magic sword held by Vicky disappeared out of thin air, and turned into a strange black and red totem, which appeared on his wrist.

Against the pale skin and the thin wrist bone lines, there is a strange beauty.

“That’s cool.”

Qi’an held his wrist, looked at it fondly, pressed his cheek close, and subconsciously kissed the skin of his wrist with his lips, which was warm and soft.

Vicky almost pulled back his hand, the temperature of the wrist bone was hot and scorching, he looked at the girl in front of him, his heart missed half a beat, and he stared at her lips strangely.

“Peel it off and give it to your sister?”

…Don’t you keep saying scary things, okay?

Especially Qi An also knew that Vickery wasn’t joking.

“I don’t want it, I’ll post it.”

Ryan was thinking about whether he should shield himself.

The little girl was immersed in the deep intoxication of the totem, so rare that she forgot herself, holding Vicky’s arm.

Vicky raised his other hand to touch the girl’s soft long hair, not wanting to interrupt her.

The night was still very thick, and just as they were stepping out, everything around them suddenly experienced some subtle changes—

First, the ice and snow covered by the cold winter quietly melted, green shoots appeared from the dead branches on the trees, and the green grass on the ground broke through the ice.

Immediately afterwards, the small animal hidden in the cave in the forest ran out of the cave anxiously, screaming to the sky.

The night faded quickly, and the sun rose, and the white light was dazzling for a moment. Birthday in the night, day and night reversed!

Everything is moving forward rapidly, time turns, the breath of early summer in May envelops the forest in advance, fresh and fragrant flowers fill the air, birds are chirping, the breeze blows across the cheeks, and the sun hangs in the blue sky .

Cold winters are a thing of the past.

All things are revived, and the world is happy.

“Vicky!”

The bad premonition in Qi’an’s heart climbed to the top at this moment!

There was a “bang—”, the clear and heavy sound fell on the ear, like the sound of a long sword hitting the ground, Qi An’s heart trembled.

I don’t know how long it took, the changes in front of me are still spreading wildly, and Vickery’s body fell down.

Qi’an finally saw his face clearly, hugged him almost panicked, and looked towards the forest where the birds were singing and the flowers were fragrant.

“how so?”

Ryan’s face changed from the initial panic, to gradually becoming firm: “Is this an illusion? It’s ridiculous!”

Everyone shouted Viksh’s name, and Nightingale circled around Viksh anxiously.

Strangely, with the countless day and night changes around, no one was affected.

Only Vicky fell into a coma, no matter what the sound was, there was no sign of waking up.

The thin and slender body fell down, the black clothes drooped quietly and fluttered in the wind, the black and red totem on the wrist flickered and dimmed, surrounding his body, and a fingertip was slender and sickly white.

His eyes are tightly closed, his slender eyelashes cast a faint shadow on the eyelids, his lips are as red as growing roses, and they seem to have just licked blood, and his ebony-black hair contrasts his pale and delicate facial features, like a Sleeping Beauty in fairy tales.

If it wasn’t for his slight breathing and slow heartbeat, others would even think he was dead.

He is like this, sleeping forever in the dreamy and sweet forest in the early summer full of green trees.

“Go back to the castle, hurry up!” Qi An said decisively, short of breath.

The two of them led Viksi to run in the foggy forest, the ground under their feet was constantly changing, and they ushered in a brand new future world, and they couldn’t find the way back.

Trapped forever in the forest.

The surrounding environment is obviously so beautiful, under the bright golden sunlight that makes people unable to open their eyes, the flowers blooming in the forest compete with each other, and the green grass is like a rug, fluttering in the wind.

As if the previous severe and icy winter was just an illusion, this summer is real.

But Qi’an smelled an unprecedented dangerous atmosphere. Under such vitality, there is a deeper decay hidden, like the last breath of the old man before death, which makes people suffocate and unable to breathe.

The witch’s chant sounded in the distance, an unprecedented vicious curse.

Qi’an stretched out his hand to cover his eyes, but was so stunned by the white light that he couldn’t open them.

The fog is everywhere, who is singing.

“It’s useless hahahaha…” There were bursts of ridicules echoing in the sky, clear and sweet, like the singing of a lark, revealing an indescribable sense of superiority.

Empty echoes overlapped with laughter, never stopping, extremely weird.

“You La!” Qi An thought of something, his body heaved rapidly, he looked up at the sky, his eyes were cold, “It’s you, right?!”

“It seems that you should all know…”

The languid and charming voice almost shattered one’s bones, but hearing it in Qi An’s ears, she felt a chilling nausea, and wished she could back away.

It’s like being wrapped around the body by a giant python, tightening the internal organs, enduring the greasy feeling climbing on the skin, and spitting snake letters on the face.

The voice hissed, motioning for them to be quiet.

“Let me guess, did that poor Eddie tell you? It’s too late!”

“What did you do to Vicky!” Ryan shouted angrily, “You are not my mother, where did you hide my mother?!”

What responded to them was a grotesque laugh.

In the bizarre world, in the forest where the grass grows and warblers fly.

Yola sang ancient songs full of malice and affection, hummed softly, and then happily said to them.

“Small and humble human beings will never be able to break the curse of the witch, and Vicky will fall into a long sleep. As for you, stay here and accompany him to die, hahahahahahaha!”

Qi’an looked at the changes around him in astonishment.

After the branches sprouted wildly and the green grass grew wantonly, it stopped abruptly, time slowed down and stood still.

The nightingale fell off the branch and fell to the ground and stopped singing. All the little animals slowly returned to the cave, closed their eyes, and fell asleep peacefully.

Everything fell into spring sleep.

(end of this chapter)